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Chapter 41: Identifying her

"And don't you want to get your eye right?"

"You know, you're not just poison! With the alchemist here, he won't be able to cure you! Do you want to be blind for the rest of your life? Don't you want to regain your sight? ”

"I can help you! As long as you promise to accept the inheritance of my Immortal Palace! I'll tell you how to heal your eyes! ”

Luo Qingtong sighed when he heard this.

"I really don't need it! I know what kind of poison I have, and I know how to solve it, and I don't need your help! Old man, you have so much time, you can open the door and choose a new heir! ”

The ruins of the Immortal Sect appeared in this Nine Witch Mountain, but I was afraid that those people outside were going to break their feet when they saw it!

How can this old man identify himself!

"Humph! Delivered to the door is not worth much! Don't be an old man! ”

OK! The reason is good and powerful.

Luo Qingtong was speechless, and he heard the irritable voice say: "What you have in is the most poisonous medicine, how can you know the solution?!" That's impossible! ”

"I really know!"

Luo Qingtong didn't want to talk nonsense with him here, so he told all the detoxifying herbs in one mouth!

"Right? Can you let me go? ”

After Luo Qingtong finished speaking, he suddenly found that the entire hall suddenly fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, but a low, crying and laughing voice suddenly came from the direction where the man was.

"Hahaha! Ok, good, good! ”

The voice was crying and laughing, and it was raised loudly.

In the next second, before Luo Qingtong could react, he was pressed against his eyebrows by a cool finger.

In an instant, an extremely large and powerful force rushed into her body!

"Little girl! That's you! I've been waiting so many years! Finally waiting for a genius like you! The inheritance of my Immortal Palace is hopeful! The mantle of my sect will not be severed! ”

The voice spoke, choked and trembling.

Inexplicably, the image of an old man with tears suddenly appeared in Luo Qingtong's mind.

He looked at Luo Qingtong with tears and laughter, and then the whole thing turned into a ray of light, wrapping Luo Qingtong.

"Little girl, I won't let you do anything! You just need to inherit the mantle of my sect! ”

"My Tianyingzi has been vertical and horizontal all his life, and he has reached the top of the Inscription Avenue, but in the end, because of a moment of kindness, he led the wolf into the house, and ended up dead without a corpse, and the sect was destroyed!"

"Now that my soul is about to be scattered, I will pass on the last mantle to you! I just ask you to spread the art of inscriptions of my sect, and don't let it be cut off! ”

"There are two treasures here, which I desperately brought out from the sect when the sect collapsed! Those people destroyed my sect for greed, and I just have no bones left, and I won't leave a fart for them! ”

When the old man said this, he slapped hard and continued.

"This one is a nine-story exquisite tower! Among them, the wonderful use is endless, and the inheritance of our sect is in it, you can refer to it. This sword of life and death is the bane of our sect's downfall! ”

"The sword has two edges, one side lives and the other dies! The blade can suck souls and replenish your power! Death Blade can kill! The cut wound is extremely difficult to heal and rescue! The stronger you are, the harder it will be to heal the wound! Only a raw blade can drive out the power above the dead blade! ”

The old man spoke, his expression very fanatical.